City: Reject the marriage proposal of the sick senior sister at the beginning

Passing through the front room to a huge three-meter-high wooden door, Qiu Yinling took a deep breath and slowly pushed the heavy door open.

Accompanied by creaking and creaking sounds, expressions of shock slowly climbed up the faces of Bai Yi and Yu Muqin.

What followed was a feeling of a world away.

"Candy... gourd..."

In front of their eyes, on this ancient street, there was the sound of shouts selling candied haws.

It looks like a whole lively market.

Old people and children wear the costumes of the ancients but not a dynasty, and they all have bright smiles on this narrow street.

Seeing the bustling scene in front of him, Bai Yi's mind naturally came up with a sentence from Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring.

Yellow hair down, and happy.

"Welcome to Qiu's house in Dragon City."

Qiu Yinling stepped into the door with a smile on her face.

After Bai Yi and Yu Muqin looked at each other, they also stepped into the door under the kindly smiling eyes of the three elderly people behind.

Seeing Bai Yi and Yu Muqin coming in, both the elderly and children nodded at them with smiles on their faces.

Then he didn't say anything, and continued to stroll around the market, warm and peaceful.

"these people……"

Bai Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Because he could feel that the whole street, whether it was an old man or a child, was in a state similar to a spirit body.

"They've been dead for a long time..."

Yu Muqin stretched out her hand, and when the person in front touched her hand, it dissipated like smoke and then recovered again, and turned her head to show Yu Muqin a polite and gentle smile.

"These are the souls of the seniors of the Qiu family. From the first generation, the seniors of the Qiu family will return home in the form of souls after death. No matter how far away from home they die, they will return to their roots."

There was also a smile on Qiu Yinling's face.

"But the spirit body cannot interfere with the living, nor can it talk to the living."

"This gate, only those who are written on the genealogy or have the blood of the Qiu family can enter. This can be regarded as a kind of inheritance of the Qiu family."

"inherited……"

The tip of Bai Yi's nose felt sore for no reason.

When strangers see their dead relatives appearing here, they will also feel a kind of sadness...

Seeing that there were some small children on the street, his heart became more and more heavy.

I don't know if the dead seniors on this street can see the powerful Qiu family now.

"Sister, will the dead senior definitely appear on this street?"

"No, those... those who have lost their souls will not."

Qiu Yinling sighed softly.

"Your master, Qiu Yangqing is."

"Grandpa..."

Bai Yi froze for a moment.

Although he has never met his grandfather, the bitterness in his heart is still so eager.

"But as long as we remember him, he will not die,"

Qiu Yinling patted Bai Yi's shoulder lightly.

And Yu Muqin also held Bai Yi's hand tightly.

Looking at the bustling spirit bodies in front of him, Bai Yi felt a sense of responsibility for the first time.

It is finally his turn to protect the country and the flower growers that the predecessors have laid down generation after generation.

This heavy responsibility made Bai Yi take a deep breath.

"Let's go."

Qiuyin Ling opened the door again.

Meanwhile, Bai Yi and Yu Muqin bowed deeply to the seniors in front of them before exiting through the door.

"From now on, you are a complete Qiu family!"

Qiuyin Ling took a deep breath and said.

"Senior, I want to enter your painting again."

Bai Yi looked at Qiuyang Zhong who was drawing on a huge pair of rice paper in front of him and said.

Although no one told him, he could already guess that he should have entered Qiuyang Zhong's painting just now, and it was a test of his strength by the old people.

"What kind of senior is it! It's called fourth grandpa!"

Qiuyang Zhong was taken aback for a moment and then smiled.

"Fourth grandpa, I want to go in with little Bai Yi."

Yu Muqin said while holding Bai Yi's arm.

"We hope that we can improve our strength as much as possible before going to Tianji Island, at least...don't embarrass my sister and the Qiu family..."

"Hahaha, okay, then fourth grandpa will show you little couples!"

Qiuyang Zhong rolled up his sleeves, picked up a writing brush stained with ink, and waved his hand.

"Wow!"

On the brand-new picture scroll on the stone table, dots of ink dripped and permeated.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm going to show off my skills again..."

Qiu Yangyue, who was wearing presbyopic glasses, sighed and curled her lips.

But he still took off his glasses and put down what he was doing to watch seriously.

Chapter 182 Go to hell whoever bullies Xiao Baiyi...

"Youngest! Don't draw too hard!"

Qiu Yangming, who had just come out of the house after showing the genealogy, shouted.

"Don't worry, I can control it."

Qiuyang Zhong took out a thin pen from his sleeve.

Taking advantage of the ink that had just been sprinkled on the scroll before it completely penetrated and dried up, his fingers danced, and the fine brush brush passed the dots of ink on the scroll like a dragon.

"Wow……"

Bai Yi took a deep breath.

He just slipped away for a while, and on the original white canvas in front of him were misty and freehand rocks, landscapes, birds and animals.

"go with!"

Before Bai Yi could appreciate the whole scroll, Qiuyang Zhong picked up his pen and closed it, then lifted the whole scroll from the table.

"Roar!"

In the next second, a roar of a beast came from Bai Yi's ear for no reason.

Then the scene in front of him had ripples, the courtyard and the characters all became unreal with the rotation of Bai Yi's gaze.

A bird's song came from the apparently empty sky.

Everything around him instantly turned into an ink painting, even Bai Yi himself.

A familiar hazy feeling of dizziness came, and Bai Yi and Yu Muqin entered the world in the picture scroll with their fingers interlocked.

The surrounding scenery that has been painted in ink and wash is dyed with color in the blink of an eye, and it comes alive.

Birdsong, animal roars, rivers, breeze, everything comes to life.

"careful!"

Yu Muqin and Bai Yi shouted at the same time, and at the same time hit a fierce beast that was rushing behind them.

"Thank you, husband."

Yu Muqin showed a bright smile.

This time, her aura didn't seem to change at all.

Because she knew she was safe now, with her back against Bai Yi, she was safe!

"You're welcome."

From the ring finger of Bai Yi's left hand, tiny streams of darkness flowed out and turned into a sickle.

And on the surrounding rocky mountains, one of them was bigger than two adults, like a tiger or a lion, with their sharp teeth most exposed.

"Why does fourth grandpa always draw such things..."

Seeing these ugly but handsome monsters surrounded them, Bai Yi licked his lips.

Unexpectedly, the fourth grandpa still has a skill in drawing monsters!

Accompanied by the uneven roars of the dozens of monsters in front, Bai Yi and Yu Muqin rushed towards two opposite directions with a tacit understanding, leaving their backs to each other.

"hiss……"

Waving the sickle at the charging monster, Bai Yi's expression suddenly changed.

The moment the bodies of these monsters touched the scythe in his hand, they instantly turned into ink and let Bai Yi's scythe slash through.

And the bodies of those monsters quickly recovered in the air.

With a burst of cracks on the ground, they rushed to nothing.

"It's a bit tricky..."

The sickle in Bai Yi's hand once again turned into a black mist that enveloped his whole body.

This greatly improved his body's agility, allowing him to dodge back and forth among the beasts.

Yu Muqin at the side was also facing the same problem.

In this picture scroll, these monsters are not only endless but also immortal.

"what……"

The monster's sharp claws brushed against the tip of his nose, and the terrifying aura made Bai Yi's face slightly pale.

Only now did he realize how weak the red bugs that fourth grandpa tested him at the beginning were...

"Challenges can lead to progress!"

Bai Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that the fourth grandpa would definitely not make the monsters in the painting so incomprehensible, he just wanted Bai Yi to learn how to think accordingly in actual combat.

"Ink..."

The sickle cut across the bodies of those ferocious beasts, and there were dots of ink under the darkness.

Bai Yi's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the ink-like shape that the monster turned into when dodging his attack.

"Sister!"

he shouted.

"Call my wife!"

Yu Muqin's slightly angry voice came.

"Lead them into the river! Wife!"

Bai Yi hurriedly dodged the claws of the ferocious beast and rolled towards the wide river that was constantly flowing and roaring with the sound of the tide.

"Ok!"